As I pass through Bree, the faces that I once saw along the cobbles have vanished. Everyone seems to be preparing for war, a dearest friend of mine; "Craign" decided that it was his time to depart to Enedwaith. I had walked with him to the south gate of Bree, we exchanged items to each other that meant something to us, and represented a story or feeling. I had exchanged my silver ring that was handed to me by my friend, just before I departed Lorien during my younger days. It has brought me luck and hope, Craign will benefit from it greatly.
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